Grover was a little goat
Little goat, little goat
Grover was a, little goat
But he was only half.
Everywhere that Grover went,
Grover went, Grover went,
Everywhere that Grover went
The Kids' were sure to laugh.
He ran away from home one day
Home one day, home one day
He ran away from home one day
The snickers in his ears.
He'd always made them jeer and play
Jeer and play, jeer and play
He'd always made them jeer and play
And he blinked away the tears.
And so poor Grover came to a hill
To a hill, to a hill
And so the goat came to a hill
Where children ran about.
Suddenly a centaur appeared
Centaur appeared, centaur appeared
And suddenly a centaur appeared
And so Grover then did shout.
"Dear kind horse will you help me please?"
Help me please, help me please?
"Please kind sir won't you help me?"
The lonely Satyr cried.
"Of course we'll take you in young goat."
In young goat, in young goat
"Of course we'll find a place for you."
The centaur then replied.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything except for the idea.